Vol 3 Chapter 1153: World without games (end)

When Pitta reorganized his posture and stood up from the ground, he had already held his second weapon in his hand.
And what he took out was the [rat].
Similar to [The Blade Must Be Broken], this weapon also comes with a special effect that ignores the defense, that is, no matter how many target defenses are hit, the damage of the mouse is "1". ". Speak up straightforward... This is a thing that you can lick how fast, how much damage can be stacked.
At the moment, Feng Shou will change the [must break the blade] to the left hand, and the right hand will hold the [rat], open the bow left and right, and quickly attack.
For a time, I only heard the sudden and rushing movement of the Dangdang, and the body of Pita was beaten with flames; no matter how it was blocked, the blood volume went down at a constant speed and stopped. Come down.
"There is no reason for this..." Pitta took a moment to realize that defense is of little significance.
In this case, it immediately changes, changing the battle mode to "to fully attack and ensure the defense of all other parts without guaranteeing that the head is not hurt."
After the strategy of coping was established, Pitta was immediately implemented.
I saw his fists and feet, and then cooperated with the laser weapon, counterattack, and suddenly reversed the situation.
After all, it’s a flesh and blood, even if his equipment provides a high level of defense, but it only gives him a higher tolerance rate; facing the towering feet and the body from the robot The burst of the laser beam, the natural brother can be evaded as the main ... If he and the other side of the exchange of blood, the last death must be his own.
"Do you have the best response so quickly?" At the time of the offensive and defensive transition, I couldn’t help but read my heart. "It’s like the style of [Shiva]... This type of dripping is the most annoying thing I have. ... basically won't be provocative, and won't collapse, even if it's found to be flawed, it can be adjusted quickly..." He couldn't help but sigh, "Ah... use a razor... but, a little bit Not reconciled, this is just a script of ordinary difficulty. There is no reason why wave ss is so hard to fight... Is it something I ignored?"
I read this, suddenly, the shadow of an item flashed through my mind.
"Hey? Say it... Isn't there something else that doesn't work..."
At the time of its flash of light, the voice of Pita also rang: "Oh... your strength is just that."
After seeing the weakness of the comrade in the defense, the tower is very proud.
"If your speed can be faster and keep it, you might still be able to win with a high-frequency combo, but unfortunately... this assumption seems to be unfounded." It has also become more bold and strong. "The action you choose when you dodge has exposed your speed limit... indeed, your movement is about 30% faster than me, but this speed... but this is not enough for you to get from me. Freed from suppression."
"It seems that you are ready to play with me to fight the war?" At this time, the seal has also stood on the other side's point of view to consider the tactics.
"Oh... yes, your reasoning ability really makes me look good." Pitta answered. "Since you know it, then I have something to say..." It paused, "even if you don't Feeling 'tired', but your physical strength is limited, and I... have unlimited motivation and self-repair ability that you don't have..." It's not bluffing, just saying these words Time, the mouths that have been cut by kitchen knives have been slowly recovering. "In addition, compared with your human beings, I have other advantages, such as my concentration will not decline, the offensive will not weaken, Don't make any unforced mistakes... In short, after your first round of raids have been parried by me, you have no chance of winning. In my opinion... you might as well stop the resistance and support It will only add pain..."
"Oh, huh..." I didn’t feel it, I was laughing, and I laughed very easily. "Perhaps, in your opinion, there is nothing wrong with this theory, you have won the victory..." When he said this, he suddenly collapsed. Two weapons, grabbing the opportunity of a punching fist, and holding the pole-like arm of Pitta with his arms, "but..."
Accompanied by this "but", Feng did not feel the launch of the "Phantom Lady's caress" (Jing Ge's hand equipment) comes with special effects.
At this moment, Pita’s visual signal suddenly captured
another seal
, and its response procedure did not unexpectedly respond to this situation and launched a tentative attack to confirm the new target. status.
The real seal does not touch this moment, twisting around the other's arm and turning to the waist of the tower.
Two seconds later, the quick blow of the tower will break up the phantom that was created by the seal, and the singer also ejected with the reaction of the foot, away from the melee range of the tower.
"But..." The moment I landed, I closed my head and smiled. Then, the previous words, "Don't forget, humans have a bad habit... that is, they like to keep a few hands in the battle, in case they are not available. need."
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In the first time, it was not the words that responded to the feelings, but a series of laser beam combos.
In the face of the pursuit of this long-range weapon, it was not a panic at all; after the previous contact, the zero-day calculus had been fully judged, so he twisted his body twice with a weird motion. , it has avoided all the beams.
"You can't run." The beam is not exhausted, and the figure of the tower has already slammed into the ground and is approaching again.
"I didn't say that I have to run..." When I answered the words, I took out the "energy gloves" from the bag. "I just want to fight for a few seconds and put this on."

When he finished the sentence, it took a few seconds, so when he finished, the exaggerated glove was already put on his right hand.
Just the second time the glove was quilted, the tower also rushed.
The body of tens of tons of weight, together with the strength of the tower sprinting, is a punch that is more powerful than the locomotive at full speed.
In the face of such a blow, but did not hide, but did not dodge, he chose ... with a single hand to pick up.
When the metal giant punch of the tower and the palm of the energy glove touched, a dull squeaking sounded.
A wave of vibration broke out from the contact point, and both the tower and the seal were shaken out.
And this... is just the beginning.
The volatility caused by this slamming has no signs of ablation after the blasting, and all the pixel fragments floating in the air are taken away in an instant...
After a few seconds, the surrounding space has become pure white.
There are only two references in this piece of white
One is the tower that is standing up from the ground.
The other is lying on the ground, still not getting up.
The impact they received was the same, but the results were quite different.
The material that makes up the body of the tower, even the shock wave can be well absorbed, and it is not affected by the "pain", so it quickly stands up.
Can not be sealed... it is more miserable.
Even if his will is strong, the body has limits; after experiencing such a wave of shocks, he only feels blurred vision, hearing loss, and vertigo in the brain.
At the same time, the pain in the whole body and the pain of the bones, as well as the stagnation of the internal organs, kept him awake.
"I didn't expect..." Pita said as he raised his right hand and smashed his right knee with a laser cannon. "You still have the same negative sense of reality."
This is undoubtedly outside the calculation of the tower.
According to Pitta's cognition, they should be the same as Isaac, Beard and Lightning. After entering the virtual dimension, he should lose some of his senses.
But it does not know that it is "special" and he is the super-dimensional projection brought by "destiny".
The conversion mechanism of the "Thriller Paradise" system can override and cover similar rules in this dimension. Therefore, it will not be like the three... Even if the magma dissolves most of the body, there is no pain.
Strictly speaking, this "special" is a manifestation of the superiority of the brother than the script, but at the moment, this has become a burden.
"Unfortunately..." Pitta said, and he came to the knees of his left leg.
After the two rounds are finished, it has already reached the front of the sensation.
Pitta looked down at the seal and slowly lifted his right foot.
"Today, this sensory difference will only make you more aware of the pain of crushing your head."
When the voice fell, its leg-like metal soles pressed against the unconscious face.
Of course...
This foot has not stepped to the end...
The bottom of the foot of the tower stopped at a distance of about five centimeters from the face of the geek.

Well?
Pita himself felt strange because it didn’t stop.
"Coughing... coughing..." The coughing sound came from the other's feet. After a few breaths, he said, "It’s really dangerous... I’ll finish the synchronization one second later, I’ll finish it. It is."
"Synchronization? What are you talking about?" When Pita spoke, he tried to use the laser cannon attack on his body, but the laser cannon could not be sent out. "What have you done to me?"
"Oh..." The evil laughter of the singer rang, "Nothing... I just ‘synchronized’ with energy gloves.

"That's impossible." Pita did not panic because it really thought it was impossible.

Why not?
I don’t know,
In theory, energy gloves can be compatible and synchronized with any nes game, isn’t it?

"Do you think of me as an eight-machine program?" Pitta answered.
"Hah! How come...you can be much more advanced than the eight-machine program." Feng Shuo said, waving his right hand.
In the next second, Pita regained his foot, stepped back two steps, and slowly squatted down.
"However, in terms of ai, you are too backward." Feng Shuh said, supporting his body with his elbows and sitting up hard.
This is the second time that Pita has heard people say this. It is quite unconvincing to say this: "With your wisdom, how can you fully understand my thoughts?"
"Oh..." I didn’t feel cold, "I have seen... No... I should say, I know a lot of ideologies born in the data. In my opinion, they are all better than you... because they There are things you don't have and will never have..." He paused and said in awe, "I see them as 'life', friends. I can even put a life on it."
"Do you mean "things" refers to the so-called free will? Thoughts? Humanity?" Pita whispered coldly.
"Ah... almost." Feng did not feel back.
"Oh..." At this time, the electronic synthesizing voice of Pita became extremely low and mixed with a little murmur. "These words are spoken by you, human beings... It is a great irony in my opinion." Its tone Minor changes, "If I tell you... the video game culture that you hope to recover is exactly the fuse that destroys those things. What do you think?"
When I was embarrassed, I felt a little different in my heart: "Is it something that I misunderstood? How do I feel that you are standing on the opposite side of free will..."
"Paradox." This time, Pita only returned two words.
When I heard the words of these two words, I couldn’t help but feel the sound of my mind.

Require me to recall the part of your memory that is not so good for you?
Pita’s words continued.
"The inferior programs bring human experience, you know better than me...
"Long and meaningless passwords, annoying music, a stiff sense of operation, poor picture quality, ribbed weapons, pale settings...
"The game market collapsed in 1983, precisely because the market is full of such inferior, so-called 'games'; and all of this... is caused by the imperfections of your human beings.
"My seed, born in the 'public opinion', was planted at that time..."
Feng Shuan said: "You always know that you are..."
"Of course I know." Pitta interrupted him and went on to say, "I have seen everything... but I can't do anything...
"When you used to, you will be excited when you get a game. Even if the game is bad, you will spend a whole day with a few friends in front of the TV.
"But those times... have died out with the screening mechanisms you developed yourself.
"In the 21st century, you have a well-developed network, a grading system, a myriad of scoring mechanisms, and a scoring organization... You are getting used to judging through the 'other people' and 'most people' evaluations. The pros and cons of a game, and believe in it.
"No one has forced you... It is you who have abandoned the spirit of adventure and abandoned the purest love for the game.
"You blindly follow the information given by the interest groups that hold the right to speak, chasing the so-called brands, masterpieces, and popular... shame to face their own hearts and give up their own judgment...
"My original program was born in such an era; I was created to "guide" you and "make the right judgment for you."
"And most of you have no opinion or even satisfaction with this matter.
"You would rather trust a set of programs that let the cold data tell you who you are, what you are, what you want, what you should do...
"I don't want to think for myself... even a minute.
"You only look at rankings, ratings, sales, word of mouth... and all of this, but it's all artificially controlled, illusory data."
At this point, the tower stopped.
After waiting for five seconds, I just answered: "Now, I will ask again... I don’t know, what do you think is the purpose of my repeated revision of the timeline?"
The unconscious expression froze, because at this moment, he suddenly found out that he was wrong...
After being silenced for dozens of seconds, I felt that my brother replied: "You... want to stop the birth of ai..."
"Very good." The tone of Pita returned to indifference. "You finally understand."
"You have been trying to find ways to prevent human beings from inventing 'like yours' in these dozens of restarts, thousands of years..." Feng Shou said, "Before success, You have to restart and reborn on every timeline..."
"This is not the worst." At this moment, Pita was a bitter smile. "Oh... the worst part is that to accomplish this goal, I have to ruin after the last 'correct' restart and correction is completed. Own. But... my core code makes me unable to self-destruct; and I can't predict how my 'destruction' itself will affect the timeline." It looks straight into the cover, revealing a sad look. "That means... I will end up in an endless cycle, a paradox that cannot be solved." (To be continued.)